08-04-2008, 10:08 AM
The Spy Who Punched Me written by Adam
You finally decided to do something fun with your income tax refund...you booked yourself on a Caribbean cruise. Everything seems to be going your way. When you checked in they told you that the cruise had been overbooked, so instead of the small center cabin you could afford they gave you a stateroom that had been booked, but the guest had been a no show. Your room is enormous and since it's a stateroom the walls are virtually soundproof. As you stand there looking out of the huge porthole there's a knock at the door. You open it and see a tall darkly handsome man. He pushes into the room and closes the door. "What's with this Debbi crap?""That's not the name you were suppose to use."
"Nevermind! I don't really care anyway. Just go get me the disk so I can get out of here." You stand there looking dazed and confused for a moment, then manage "Umm I think there's some kind of mistake. I am Debbi." He removes his sunglasses walks up until he's towering over you and looks right into your eyes. " I don't have time for jokes. Just get me the DAMMED DISK! I have to get out of here before I'm seen." " but I don't have any disk...you must have me mixed up with someone
elsOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUFFF!!!" His punch catches you completely by surprise. His fist is drilled deep into your soft unsuspecting stomach! The punch to your belly drops you to your knees where you curl up into a ball, trying vainly to hug the pain from your guts. He whispers in your ear,"you know, I believe you. No operative could possibly have a belly that soft." He grabs a handful of your hair and yanks you to your feet. Your hands instinctively go up to your hair which is just what he
wanted...AAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLGGHHH!!! His fist with all of his enormous strength behind it gets buried wrist-deep in your soft belly. He releases your hair and grabs both of your wrists in one of his large hands and pulls them up away from your aching guts. " It's been a long time since I've indulged myself little Debbi." UUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGNNN!!! Again his fist explodes into your weak stomach. "You know Debbi, my mom always said not to hit girls in the stomach. I don't understand that. A woman's belly is the best place to hit her. Don't you agree."
UUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLGGH!!! his fist feel like a hammer as it sinks deep into your soft belly.
You go limp after the last punch to your belly. You couldn't stand if you wanted to all you can do is gag, cough , wheeze and groan. You don't even have the strength to reach for your battered stomach after he pushes your back up against the closet door and releases your hands to get at your shirt. His knee between your legs is the only thing holding you up as he unbuttons your shirt. "the great thing about these end suites is they're not attached to any other rooms, which makes them completely soundproof."
He pulls your shirt off and uses it to tie your hands above your head to the coat-hook. Then he pulls your pants down low on your hips exposing the soft round curve of your lower belly. With a quick jerk he snatches off your black bra. He turns with his back to you and takes a step away and then launches himself back.
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLGGG!!! His elbow drive deep into your belly right at your navel. He spins around and starts throwing powerful looping punches deep into your soft weak guts causing deep guttural sounds to come from your body
OOOOUUUUFF! UUUUUUULLLGH! OOOOOOFFFFF! AAAAAUUULLGH! OOOOOOOOOPP! uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggnnn!!!
"I just love a soft woman. OOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUFFFFFF!!! His last punch drives deep into your soft lower belly...right where it hurts!
your body sags against the door, your belly moving in and out as you try to draw breath. He puts his hand roughly on your sweat drenched breast and presses hard on your chest, making it even harder for you to breath. Then he starts plowing his strong right fist deeper and deeper into your softer lower belly.
UUUUUUUUUGNNN! OOOOOOOOOOOO!! OOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUFFFF!!! UUUUUUUULLLGH!!! UUUUUHHHUUUUUNNNN!!!
"I just love the feel of my fist being driven into your soft warm belly and hearing you moan in agony." " I really must thank you Debbi, this is the most fun I've had in years. And just think I've got fourteen more days to punch you in your soft sexy belly." UUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLLGGHHH!!!
His last punch lands right below your navel and sinks oh so deep into your soft belly. Through a haze of agony you think "this is going to be a long cruise" just before you pass out...
You finally decided to do something fun with your income tax refund...you booked yourself on a Caribbean cruise. Everything seems to be going your way. When you checked in they told you that the cruise had been overbooked, so instead of the small center cabin you could afford they gave you a stateroom that had been booked, but the guest had been a no show. Your room is enormous and since it's a stateroom the walls are virtually soundproof. As you stand there looking out of the huge porthole there's a knock at the door. You open it and see a tall darkly handsome man. He pushes into the room and closes the door. "What's with this Debbi crap?""That's not the name you were suppose to use."
"Nevermind! I don't really care anyway. Just go get me the disk so I can get out of here." You stand there looking dazed and confused for a moment, then manage "Umm I think there's some kind of mistake. I am Debbi." He removes his sunglasses walks up until he's towering over you and looks right into your eyes. " I don't have time for jokes. Just get me the DAMMED DISK! I have to get out of here before I'm seen." " but I don't have any disk...you must have me mixed up with someone
elsOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUFFF!!!" His punch catches you completely by surprise. His fist is drilled deep into your soft unsuspecting stomach! The punch to your belly drops you to your knees where you curl up into a ball, trying vainly to hug the pain from your guts. He whispers in your ear,"you know, I believe you. No operative could possibly have a belly that soft." He grabs a handful of your hair and yanks you to your feet. Your hands instinctively go up to your hair which is just what he
wanted...AAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLGGHHH!!! His fist with all of his enormous strength behind it gets buried wrist-deep in your soft belly. He releases your hair and grabs both of your wrists in one of his large hands and pulls them up away from your aching guts. " It's been a long time since I've indulged myself little Debbi." UUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGNNN!!! Again his fist explodes into your weak stomach. "You know Debbi, my mom always said not to hit girls in the stomach. I don't understand that. A woman's belly is the best place to hit her. Don't you agree."
UUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLGGH!!! his fist feel like a hammer as it sinks deep into your soft belly.
You go limp after the last punch to your belly. You couldn't stand if you wanted to all you can do is gag, cough , wheeze and groan. You don't even have the strength to reach for your battered stomach after he pushes your back up against the closet door and releases your hands to get at your shirt. His knee between your legs is the only thing holding you up as he unbuttons your shirt. "the great thing about these end suites is they're not attached to any other rooms, which makes them completely soundproof."
He pulls your shirt off and uses it to tie your hands above your head to the coat-hook. Then he pulls your pants down low on your hips exposing the soft round curve of your lower belly. With a quick jerk he snatches off your black bra. He turns with his back to you and takes a step away and then launches himself back.
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULLLLGGG!!! His elbow drive deep into your belly right at your navel. He spins around and starts throwing powerful looping punches deep into your soft weak guts causing deep guttural sounds to come from your body
OOOOUUUUFF! UUUUUUULLLGH! OOOOOOFFFFF! AAAAAUUULLGH! OOOOOOOOOPP! uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggnnn!!!
"I just love a soft woman. OOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUFFFFFF!!! His last punch drives deep into your soft lower belly...right where it hurts!
your body sags against the door, your belly moving in and out as you try to draw breath. He puts his hand roughly on your sweat drenched breast and presses hard on your chest, making it even harder for you to breath. Then he starts plowing his strong right fist deeper and deeper into your softer lower belly.
UUUUUUUUUGNNN! OOOOOOOOOOOO!! OOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUFFFF!!! UUUUUUUULLLGH!!! UUUUUHHHUUUUUNNNN!!!
"I just love the feel of my fist being driven into your soft warm belly and hearing you moan in agony." " I really must thank you Debbi, this is the most fun I've had in years. And just think I've got fourteen more days to punch you in your soft sexy belly." UUUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLLGGHHH!!!
His last punch lands right below your navel and sinks oh so deep into your soft belly. Through a haze of agony you think "this is going to be a long cruise" just before you pass out...